Chapter 8

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Someday  Frankie My wounds healed thanks to the water Ariana brought for me but Carl's word were running circles in my mind. In a month they will attack Damien and his family, and he wants to use me. Hell no. Ariana noticed my considered look so I tried to put on a poker face but it was too late. - Frankie, why are you looking like that? - I sighed and pulled my hair from my neck showing my mark to Ariana. She touched the mark and frowned.  - What is this? - I smiled at her and answered. - This is a mark, I got it from my mate, he is in that pack. - Her mouth sated opened and she stared at me like she saw a ghost.  - You have a mate there? - I nodded and we kept quiet. There were no words to say now, she went back to her bed and I did the same. Both of us got lost in their thoughts.

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